Seeing the worm in the wooden sign, Liu Xinshui was shocked in his heart, raised his hand, and wanted to shoot the worm off.
"Don't shoot!" The old Dao said in a deep voice.
Hearing the words of Lao Dao, Liu Xinshui stopped the movement in his hand and looked at Lao Dao. His face was full of confusion. He thought the bug would attack people, but after a glance, the bug was still in the wooden sign. Stay quietly.
"Er, where did you get this wooden sign." Liu Xinshui stared at the wooden sign.
"I got it from the world of wall painting." Old Tao said softly.
If Lin Jiusheng were present, he would definitely recognize that this wooden sign was the wooden sign that the old Dao crouched down to pick it up from the door of the second floor.
It was just a little dark at the time, Lin Jiusheng only saw what it looked like, and didn't know that there were bugs in the wooden sign.
"This is a female worm, you quickly get out a box." Old Dao said.
Listening to what the old way said, Liu Xinshui hurriedly followed, took a box, and placed it in front of the old way.
The old Tao put the bug in the box, and then put a wooden sign on his face, and the corpse spots on his face began to slowly retreat.
"This wooden sign is a good thing." Old Tao said softly.
Seeing Lao Dao cherish this wooden sign so much, Liu Xinshui finally couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and asked: "Second Lord, you haven't said how this wooden sign is used. I have never seen you treat a wooden sign. Things are so carefree."
"Have you heard of the Five Ghost Recalling Order?" Old Dao whispered.
Liu Xinshui shook his head and said that he didn't know.
"This thing is." Old Dao pointed to the wooden sign road.
Muttered a few words at the wooden sign, after biting through the blood, the old way dripped a few times.
As soon as the wooden sign inhaled the blood of the old way, a spirit energy fluctuation suddenly radiated, and this spirit energy fluctuation was very strong.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Xinshui's body couldn't help but shudder, and his eyes quickly looked behind him.
Just when he looked back, several figures appeared behind him.
The bodies of these figures are floating, and they are not entities at all, but in the shape of souls.
Feeling the figure behind him, especially the yin fluctuations from the figures behind him, Liu Xinshui and Shuangnan were full of consternation.
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The wave of Yin Qi exuding made him feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart, as if the figures behind him would definitely not survive if they shot at him.
Liu Xinshui swallowed his saliva, feeling a panic, cold sweat began to emerge from his back.
Seeing Liu Xinshui's reaction, the old way was very satisfied, so he said softly and closed it.
The figures who had stayed behind suddenly disappeared.
"How is it?" The old Dao whispered, his expression somewhat ostentatious.
"Awesome!" Liu Xinshui raised his thumb.
A strange wooden sign was able to release a few strange figures. The most important thing is that these figures are very powerful. If these figures really want to kill him, he is likely to be killed.
"You take this thing, don't tell other people, and Lin Jiusheng don't tell it either." Old Dao said solemnly.
Looking at the old and serious face, Liu Xinshui couldn't figure it out. He scratched his head and asked: "Why can't we tell, we brought this thing from inside, they should know it is."
Lao Dao raised his hand and slapped Liu Xinshui on the head hard, cursing, "Are you stupid? The less people know this thing, the safer it is."
While talking, the old man sat on the stool and took off his clothes.
At this time, Lao Dao's body actually has large and small holes, just like tree holes. If people with intensive phobia see it, they might go crazy.
Seeing this, Liu Xinshui's face was shocked, and just about to speak, the old man waved his hand at him.
"Don't panic, I'm just being cursed, you go back to your room first, and you will come back when I call you." Lao Dao changed into a clean suit and said to Liu Xinshui.
Liu Xinshui wanted to ask, but after seeing the old-fashioned eyes, he simply closed his mouth without saying a word.
Just when Liu Xinshui almost walked out of the room, the old Dao continued: "Don't tell other people about the wooden sign. You have to tell it, it is likely to cause killing."
"I know the second master." Liu Xinshui banged, closing the door, and looking down at the wooden sign in his hand, he always felt that the wooden sign was a little weird.
Just when Liu Xinshui was walking, the old way of sitting on a stool,
As if he was a teenager in his old age, there were many more wrinkles on his face.
When he walked to the mirror, Old Dao looked behind him, his face showing a stern look.
Behind him there was a dead man lying on his stomach. The dead man was a tall man.
The tall man's face was like a puppet with an expressionless face, with a dementia look.
Lao Dao took out several pieces of magic talisman paper and pasted it towards the man behind him, but it still had no effect.
The moment he entered the hotel, Lao Dao felt the abnormality of his body. He did not lose sight of the dead behind him, just pretending not to know.
"Really entangled." Old Tao muttered softly, looking at the mirror in front of him, and on the stool behind him, there was already a man sitting.
The man was wearing black clothes, his face was full of scales, and he was smiling at the old way.
"Enter the dead place, take the dead card, you are doomed to die!" The smile on the black man's face suddenly converged, and he slowly stood up from the stool. The moment he stood up, his body disappeared.
The corpse spots that had disappeared from the old man's face began to appear, and the corpse spots appeared extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye the whole body was covered with corpse spots.
As if he knew his own result, the old Dao sat on the ground with a plop, his eyes were a little hollow and looked forward.
He stretched out his hand tremblingly, supported his body, and took the **** backpack.
Lao Dao took out a black medicine bottle from his backpack and poured all the pills inside into his hands. After eating all the pills in his stomach, Lao Dao's pale complexion recovered a trace of blood.
"I don't know how long I can live. I didn't expect that all the palace ambassadors appeared and shot me! What is there above the two-story tower with the painted wall!" The old Taoist muttered softly.
After looking in the mirror, the wrinkles on his face gradually disappeared.
The corpse on the back of the old man disappeared, and a smell of decay was uploaded from the ground.
The old Dao knelt down and looked under the bed. The corpse that was on his back now appeared under the bed.
The corpse became a white bone, and some strange insects kept gnawing, and these insects had strange scales on their bodies.
"So that's it!" Seeing these bugs, the old Tao suddenly realized.
(End of this chapter)